Secrets and Lies

I will never tell you what I know
about why or how curiosity killed the cat
My lips are sealed tight shut so
you’ll never discover
the secret of how my mother
laid poison disguised as a mouse.
The cat wasn’t about
to look  gift-horse in mouth
so squeezed eyes to a slit
and pounced upon it,
looking  round for admiring applause
before turning up his paws.
And if you believe that, you’ll believe anything.

 

Miz Quickly’s Day 13 prompt, (which requires us to spill the beans in 13 lines posted  day 14  – I’m superstitious)

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4 Responses to Secrets and Lies

  1. colonialist says:

    A categorical denial!

    Like

  2. rbhexem says:

    I believe anything, so I’ll believe that.

    Like

  3. Excellent!! I love that twist…going from you’ll never to discover straight to the secret of my mother…smiles. 🙂

    Like

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